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Chapter 252 Scared the bird to death

 Bao Yangzi was the last wizard to come out of the accident scene.

After the researchers, school staff, and receptionists who were trapped in the red light safely evacuated to the protective range of the Four Elephants Barrier, the great wizard of the 'relevant department' took out a heavy metal-covered book from his arms.

After reciting the long and complicated mantra, all the red light was easily absorbed into the Dharma book.

When Professor Yao mentioned Su Shijun's two speculations to him, the great wizard of the 'relevant departments' scoffed.

"A certain shadow masters the forbidden spell?" Master Baoyangzi mocked: "Old Yao, are you stupid for teaching... A forbidden spell that requires the cooperation of dozens of great wizards to release, do you think that a certain shadow alone can be used to release it?"

Can the shadow be released? Not to mention that everyone who has a little bit of relevant knowledge is closely watched by the Wizards Alliance, and it is absolutely impossible to lose the shadow without being discovered."

"Everything is possible, everything is possible." Professor Yao laughed, as if he did not intend to continue discussing this topic.

But Su Shijun seemed a little unconvinced.

"The first generation of forbidden spells requires the cooperation of forty or fifty great wizards. How many people are needed for the second generation of forbidden spells? Ten? Five?... What about the third generation?" She looked at Baoyangzi with mocking eyes and sneered.

Said: "Although the Yuexia Council has not mastered the forbidden curse, it does not mean that we know nothing about it. In other words, the First University has not made any progress in the research of forbidden curses in the past few decades?"

A hint of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Baoyangzi's face.

"I warned you not to play such little tricks." Old Yao put the pipe into his mouth and glanced at his old friend: "Young people nowadays are very powerful... they are not as naive as we were back then."

"If you think it's not the forbidden spell released by 'A Certain Shadow', then what do you think is the cause of tonight's accident?" Su Shijun did not give up the topic easily, but continued to look at Baoyangzi aggressively and continued: "

Or do you think we caused such an accident ourselves?"

"The equipment in this laboratory cannot support high-level dimensional fluctuation experiments." Baoyangzi replied dryly: "I agree with your second guess."

Su Shijun sneered and finally gave up and continued to ask.

Professor Yao immediately seized the opportunity and changed the topic.

"I just saw that you put away those 'things' very quickly... Why did you waste so long time when you could get rid of the trouble so easily?" The professor bit his pipe, puffed out a few puffs of smoke in dissatisfaction, and complained: "Now

Time is precious, and there are a lot of troubles in school, can't you use a little more attention?"

"I just said that I was recording the data carefully, otherwise why would I come here?" Master Baoyangzi also got rid of the previous embarrassment. He patted the heavy Dharma book in his arms and said matter-of-factly: "You think

Can a dimensional fluctuation experiment of this intensity be applied for easily? Just submitting the application materials to the Wizards Alliance may take half a year... Not to mention today's special accident, in which many unique data, even if passed

I’m afraid it won’t be possible to repeat the experiment.”

"This kind of intensity?!" Su Shijun snorted softly: "Not even a building has been erased, how can it be strong at all?"

"I thought you should have a deep understanding of it when you were there." Master Baoyangzi touched his white beard and shook his head: "This is not a forbidden spell in our world... This is a forbidden spell in the two-dimensional world, or in other words

Natural disaster. Think about how many two-dimensional worlds it destroyed! Just the aftermath can cause so much damage to the high-dimensional world... Do you still think the strength of this magic is very low?"

The words suddenly silenced the surrounding people, and everyone's eyes turned to the building.

The laboratory building that had been melting and twisting in the red light miraculously slowly returned to its original appearance as the red light dissipated, as if there had never been an accident - the yellowed silver curtains were still on the wooden windows.

The inside was slightly fluttering, the obsidian wall tiles were still simple and thick, and even the tiny mottled moss in the corners were as fresh and green as ever.

The depressing atmosphere did not last long.

A hoarse, sharp voice broke the silence and shouted:

"Scared to death!"

An emerald green budgerigar howled, flapped its wings, and flew around above everyone's heads. It fluttered a few feathers from time to time, making endless noises:

"The bird almost thought he could not come back! The bird wants to find the three-headed ancestors to seek justice! You are abusing child labor! You are suspected of unreported bird body experiments! When the old man Ruoyu called the bird to the front desk,

I never said there was such a risk! We need a salary increase! We need risk subsidies! We need mental compensation!!”

"Easy to say, easy to say..." Old Yao bit his pipe and waved to the flapping parrot in mid-air, gesturing for it to come down. At the same time, he said with a gentle smile: "The salary will be increased immediately! The subsidy will be paid immediately! We should also pay it.

You raise a level. As for mental compensation... Zhang Yu, please communicate with the Legal Affairs Office of the school working committee and see if we have any suitable compensation measures."

The professor turned his head and glanced at the teaching assistant next to him.

"Okay." The gray-haired young assistant coach nodded and responded simply.

"Is the dean joking?" Thomas listened to this conversation with a look of disbelief on his face. He couldn't help but leaned into his colleague's ear and asked in a low voice: "You won't really go to the legal office to discuss this later.

It’s something! How can a bird be so spoiled?!”

"Of course I'm going." Zhang Yu glanced at him and emphasized: "Not only are I going, but I also want to announce the communication process and results in the school newspaper..."

"Isn't it a bit of a fuss?" Thomas still had a hard time understanding: "There are so many troubles in this accident, why are you wasting your energy on this little thing?"

"Little things? There are no small things in this world, only personal interests that are not related to you, and two attitudes: seriousness and non-seriousness." Zhang Yu shook his head slightly and reminded: "Look at those researchers."

"I know you're a good cook...but I've had enough." Thomas was indifferent to his companion's meaningful epigrams. He turned his head and murmured in a low voice. At the same time, he followed Zhang Yu's prompts and turned to look at those people.

Researchers who have just escaped from the scene of the accident.

Although they are all registered wizards, long-term laboratory work has obviously suppressed the mental state of these researchers, so after they escaped from danger, they behaved a little neurotic.

"After the accident, the most important thing is recovery—recovering the laboratory, returning to work, and returning to normal. The core of all recovery is them." Zhang Yu's lips moved slightly, and his voice was like a whisper: "Compared to those tedious psychological counseling

With spiritual magic, being kind to a demanding budgerigar will help them build confidence more easily... The school is so tolerant to a bird, but what about experienced senior researchers?"

"Of course, this is just a little trick...it's easy to do without any trouble."

Thomas drooped his eyelids and sighed: "I originally thought I had a sufficient understanding of this complex society...but now it seems that the pattern is still broken."

Not far away, Professor Yao, who was chatting with Su Shijun and Master Baoyangzi, seemed to hear Thomas' sigh. The corners of his mouth curled up, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper.

The budgerigar, which had just received a salary increase and promotion, received mental compensation, and reached the peak of its life, stood proudly on Lao Yao's shoulders, holding its head high and looking proud, as if the world had been stepped on by it.

Like the bottom of your feet.


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